There are gods in the head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

People are doing it, I'm watching.

Such arrogant words came from a young monk who was no more than sixty years old, and it was really ridiculous.

"Sit. Lan Juechen motioned for Luo Shen to sit beside him.

The eldest prince motioned to stop with his eyes, and even did not hesitate to make some small movements. However, Luo Shen didn't seem to see it, she smiled peacefully, warmed people's hearts, and sat beside Lan Juechen elegantly. A faint fragrance carries the breath of plants and trees, moistens people's spleen and lungs, and can't stop.

"Luo Shenji, Ben Shao likes your body fragrance. Fragrant but not greasy, it is fascinating. You've had some of the chanters I've ever seen. Lan Juechen sincerely admired, without other grievances, and when the words fell, he saw him put his two slender white hands on the keys, blinked his big eyes, and asked with a smile: "Together?"

Luo Shen and Lan Juechen looked at each other, she smiled lightly, smiled and showed eight bright teeth, Shuzhen was pure, her sleeves revealed the jade shoots' tender fingers like elves, and she lightly opened her red lips, not without confidence: "Gongzi is gracious, Luo Luo is optional." ”

"Tut-tut......" Lan Juechen shook his head and admired, his eyes were full of Luoshen's ten jade shoot fingers, pink and white, the blood vessels were clearly visible, and the flesh and blood were full. "If you cut the root of the onion, if you have Zhu Dan in your mouth, you can do fine steps, and the subtlety is unparalleled. Ben Shao couldn't help but feel jealous in his heart. ”

Luo Shen covered her mouth and chuckled a few times, but still did not whisper, but saw her pointing like a white elf, dancing happily on the black and white piano keys, dancing a light and pleasant melody. So much so that Lan Juechen couldn't help but shake his head to the melody, and Luo Shen's musical attainments were at their peak, beyond doubt.

After a while, Luo Shen's beautiful eyes blinked, the starlight was clear, and he cast a provocative gaze at Lan Juechen. Lan Jiechen chuckled dumbly, and the ten fingers on the black and white keys were played, and he actually knocked out the soft and sad rhythm.

One is happy and light, the other is poignant and sad.

Sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, happy and sad, for a while the mountains and rivers flow, the streams flow, praising the gifts of nature. After a while, the clear spring slapped the stones, the dead leaves drifted away, the plants and trees dried up, and lamented the ruthlessness of nature.

The sound of the two pianos is sad and joyful, complementing each other and blending perfectly, the shape is as harmonious as the dragon and phoenix, pleasant to the ear, and touching the heartstrings. At this moment, the two of them were one. Shaking their heads together, shaking their heads together, looking at each other and laughing, like fairy couples jumping from the book to reality.

I don't know how long it took, but the style of music changed abruptly.

Roselle stopped playing, folded his hands on his stomach, and began to sing.

This song is so soft, like a person sighing softly, and like the morning dew dark petals, the breeze blows the willow tops, like a clear spring slowly flowing through the body, and slowly injected into the limbs.

Qin Huanming Fairy chanted softly, and the power of the souls of the two blended with each other, shaped like a Taiji Yin and Yang fish, you have me, I have you.

Both wanted to get to know each other better.

The eleven fairy queens on the stage danced slowly, dancing gracefully and like immortals. The dancing of hands and feet, conforming to the rhyme of the avenue, and hooking the Tao and reason of heaven and earth, actually infinitely amplified the soul appeal of the fusion of Luo Shen and Lan Juechen, stretching for more than a thousand miles in the central city of the entire Demon Emperor City.

Suddenly, all the monks in the central city of the Demon Emperor City couldn't help but stop their movements after hearing the sound, walked out of the house, walked onto the street, and walked into the open space. They looked up at the top of the boundless sky, and countless stars and rivers were arrogant and dark, dotting the darkness.

The Divine Comedy refreshes the soul, and people either close their eyes and listen, or shake their heads, or follow the beat, or echo and whisper.

The central city of the Demon Emperor City ushered in a once-in-a-century vision of thousands of empty alleys, and people were intoxicated by the beautiful world woven by Lan Jiechen and Luo Shen. The rhythm is like a guide, and the singing is like medicine, opening the door of their long-sealed memories and blowing the dust that has been precipitated on the beautiful memories for countless years.

Some people can't help but chuckle dumbly when they recall it, and before they realize it, their cheeks have been cleared, or they can't help but purse their lips and smile when they have no choice but to bow their heads and sigh, or they cry loudly on the desk, sobbing and raising their heads, but they are already smiling and blooming.

This world is full of people coming and going.

Some people pushed open the revolving door of fate, sent me a beautiful encounter, and weaved a bone memory, but as soon as they turned around, they took away the only remaining warmth.

Once, you were my faith, and now, you are a wound I can't take away. When the sadness is sung into a wisp of smoke, listen to them tell the past with an indifferent tone.

The singing and dancing elf Yu Lan Juechen's fingertips jumped, his body was full of colors, and he dragged a long light tail to fly all over the sky. The small man, with smart eyes, smiled like a child, and the magic wand in his hand swayed the particles of happiness, like a sea of stars pouring down, the stars were shining, hanging all over the night, and penetrating into people's hearts.

The hidden diseases of the body are cured by miracles, the dark wounds of the Tao are healed by the Great Perfection, and the hatred of the heart is scattered with the wind. As a result, the soul is cleansed, and the flowers of happiness bloom on people's faces.

Thousands of miles away, countless monks galloped over when they heard the aftermath, looking at the dancing elves on the top of the sky as gorgeous as the firefly dance party on that summer night, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.

"Look! What's that?"

"Could it be a song and dance elf?!"

"Oh my God, are there really singing and dancing elves in the world?"

“......”

Before the people arrived, the rhythm faded away.

The ten-fingered elf stopped dancing, and Lan Jiechen was quite satisfied with the effect of the Divine Comedy, so he could be regarded as repaying Thresa for taking care of him. Looking around, Luo Shen was singing, and the song was so clear and long, like the sound of the fairy world. The eleven immortals are still dancing, the fairy posture is curling, and the dance steps are elegant.

People are still immersed in the wonderful world of memories and can't help themselves.

Everyone is drunk and I am sober?

Lan Juechen's eyes flashed with stars, and he couldn't help but purse his lips, as if he was laughing at himself.

When Luo Shen came back to his senses, Lan Juechen had already gotten up, his smile was amiable and full of kindness, he looked directly at Luo Shen's beautiful eyes, nodded, waved his hand, and the demon piano disappeared out of thin air.

When Lan Jiechen returned to the princess and sat down, people came back to their senses one by one, and the singing and dancing elves in the sky were dotted, and finally returned to their own world in the sighs of everyone, and also brought Lan Jiechen's thoughts about the queen of the singing and dancing elves.

After a song, everyone's hearts ushered in a rare peace, and the edges and corners of competitiveness were temporarily smoothed. Everyone looked at Lan Jiechen wordlessly, thinking that this son was really an unpredictable demon, and his body was full of fog, and he couldn't see through or touch it.

The song and dance elves disappeared into the demon world for a long time, and the song and dance elves now live in ancient books, living in memory crystals. Today, I was fortunate to see the living singing and dancing elves, and found that the singing and dancing elves were so dreamy and charming, smart and lovely, far from the description in the book.

"This son is really extraordinary, I'm afraid that he is a double cultivator of singing and martial arts, no wonder Princess Thresa is so fond of him, and I am almost fascinated by him. ”

"If this son is a double cultivation of singing and martial arts, it will be terrible. Its comprehensive combat power is not weaker than that of a high-level True God Realm monk, and its soul attack is the most unpredictable and difficult to defend against in the world......"

"This goddess is very curious, what Luo Shen and this son have seen after their hearts and minds are united. ”

"This son is no more than sixty years old, and Princess Thresa has picked up the treasure. ”

"After Luo Shen and this son become one, will there be any small ......?"

......

A song of Luo Shenfu, under the deliberate guidance of Lan Jiechen, temporarily washed away the tyranny in everyone's hearts and calmed down the anxiety in their hearts, so that the subsequent banquet was held in peace and laughter for three days, and the central city of the Demon Emperor City also ushered in a short period of peaceful and beautiful days.

Five days later, everything was back on track.

The rumors about Lan Juechen and a few people in the outside world have been boiling, but the initiators have fallen silent, which is very rare, and they have chosen to retreat.

Their retreats have made the Spear of Longinus, the Halberd of the Star Destroyer, the Hammer of the Sky Bombardment, and the Buddha Stick more and more repulsive to others, and from time to time they will hurt others and drive away those demons who want to defile themselves.

Lan Jiechen and the others often felt hungry after meditating and precipitating, perhaps because of their bloodline and inheritance, especially Lan Juechen, who was often hungry. It needs to be filled with a lot of food, and it is still the food that contains a lot of life essence.

This is difficult for the Moon Pavilion, although Princess Thresa is powerful, she can't withstand the massive consumption of Lan Jiechen, a bottomless hungry dragon. After careful questioning, I learned that Lan Juechen's blood was boiling, starting a new wave of evolution, and hunger was accompanied by strong sleepiness.

Yan Po's unintentional complaint made Lan Jiechen suddenly remember that there were a large number of demonic beasts in the Xiaoyu Realm, so a large number of high-level demonic beasts killed from the sea of blood were made into all kinds of delicacies by the chefs of Yingyue Pavilion. Everyone in Yingyue Pavilion was also stained with light, and the rare demonic beast essence meat in the past was enough to eat, and there was no greasy saying.

At the beginning, everyone was shocked when they saw the huge Blood Squid Emperor, the overlord of the sea, this was not something that Lan Jiechen and a few people could hunt. But with Lan Juechen and the others continuously supplying all kinds of powerful Sea Emperor Demonic Beasts, the people of Yingyue Pavilion became numb.

Most of the others eat half a catty and eight taels is enough, Liang Huayu and a few people want to eat half a head, and Lan Jiechen wants to eat two or three heads. But I didn't see them being blown up, but their faces were full of red light, and I often heard the sound of blood rolling, lightning and thunder, and roaring and rushing.

Lan Jiechen and the others set off a lot of waves in the battle of the martial arts arena, causing a sensation in the Demon Emperor City, causing countless heated discussions, and some people even fought because of this.

Yingyue Pavilion has accepted the existence of Lan Juechen, his strange identity setting, his unpredictable origin, the mystery of his comprehensive combat effectiveness, and even acquiesced that Lan Jiechen is the identity of the male owner of Yingyue Pavilion.

The ass decides the head.

After Lan Jiechen became obedient and went into retreat, Thresa became busy. I haven't seen her a few times throughout the month, and the same is true of the blood phoenix, after all, she is a blood elf saintess, she will eventually return to the blood elf clan, and she can't even face the cold water.

Zilong had come to find Lan Juechen, and the two talked about ghost-like things for an afternoon in a strange atmosphere, and then they never saw Zilong again.

Busy, everyone is busy this month. After all, the ass decides the head.

Chu Fengmad and his wife were also very busy, going everywhere to meet their father's old friends. For Chu Fengfang, retreat is not as good as an epiphany in a life-and-death battle, and he will not be able to retreat and cultivate with peace of mind.

But Chu Feng is very human after all, and everyone else is trying their best to prepare for the Demon Star Conference. As the contestants of the Demon Star Conference, the proud sons of the sky put away their past pride, and all calmed down, practiced meditation, and raced against time.

They believe that more effort will give you more understanding, more understanding will give you more combat power, more combat power will have more chance of winning, and more chance of winning will increase the probability of becoming a master.

No matter how different dreams you have in your heart, without a strong strength of your own and a strong back, everything will be like a bubble, bursting as soon as you poke it.

Everything is changing, in fact, they are all dreaming of being a master.

Looking up at the top of the sky, the blood sun is shining, and the blood clouds are rolling, as if the sea of blood is crushing layer by layer. The blood-colored sunlight penetrated the gaps in the thin clouds and turned into a bright red pillar of light, dyeing the vast land red.

It was obviously a bright and bright weather, but Lan Jiechen had a feeling of chest tightness and depression. Lan Jiechen wondered why it had been so long, but the Demon Emperor had not moved at all, and once thought that he was not in the eyes of the Demon Emperor.

Lan Juechen couldn't help but use his lame I Ching to deduce, only to deduce the hexagram as the big murderer, but he couldn't get a single detail, which made him seek good fortune and avoid evil.

In two days, the finals of the Demon Star Conference will begin to kick off.

The next night, Thérèsa dragged her tired body back to the Reflecting Moon Pavilion, and after her unremitting efforts, Lan Jiechen and the others were able to participate in the Demon Star Conference. In fact, this was not only the credit of Thresa alone, but also those who wanted to make Lan Jiechen and a few people die, especially the Great Elder.

When she pushed open the door, Lan Juechen's appearance of Lang Erlang licking dragon fruit on his legs came into view, and Seresa understood Lan Juechen's intention.

"The little prince has been resurrected and is adapting to a new life. Thresa sighed softly, straight to the point.

"Well, that's to be expected. Lan Juechen shook his head and chuckled.

"He's been blessed by misfortune this time, and he's reached the pinnacle of the half-step gods, and Lord Selia says he's only one chance away. At the age of two hundred and thirty-eight, he reached the level of a half-step god, and now the world is considered peerless. Thresa sat beside Lan Jiechen, took the spirit fruit handed by Lan Jiechen, and took a bite of it, and couldn't help but worry, "Since the Demon Race has become its own world, there are only a handful of such figures in history. ”

"It's really a bit difficult, just break through the shackles of the gods and shed the mortal gods, there is no big threat. Lan Jiechen frowned slightly, "Can you find out about the Great Elder's recent abnormal movements?" If the little prince is really resurrected, then my true identity should be exposed." ”

Thresa shook her head and confessed that she had not gathered any definite information, except that the Great Elder had only held a banquet to celebrate the resurrection of his youngest son, and that I had been invited to go but had not been able to meet the little prince himself.

However, the Great Elder pushed Luo Shen in front of everyone and officially recognized Luo Shen's existence.

Hearing this, Lan Jiechen smiled intriguingly, and Thresa opened her mouth to ask, but Lan Juchen smiled and said nothing, which made Thresa bite her teeth. Lan Jiechen asked about the situation of the eldest prince again, and Seresa said that the eldest prince was still as low-key as ever, and there was no change.

Lan Jiechen heard that Thérèsa's movements and words didn't seem fake, so he couldn't help but slap the table and sigh, "It's strange and weird", because he always felt that this prince was not what it seemed, and the eldest prince and Luo Shen seemed to have some stories.

Thresa sneered at Lan Juechen thinking too much, how could she not see it. The two talked happily with each other, and Lan Jiechen didn't come out late at night.

Early the next morning.

Lan Jiechen sneakily pushed open the door and disappeared in a flash.